Out in the driveway is a trike
It is shiny and red, with unused black wheels
And someone comes to play on it; it is a child
The trike has as many wheels as the child
Does years, and he enjoys spinning the wheels
Of the brand new little trike
As the spinning wheels
Spin faster and faster, the child
Starts to add sound effects for the little red trike
Out onto the porch steps a woman yelling
“Child, child! Stop spinning those wheels
And come in and eat!â€
The child hurries into the house, and the little
Red trike is out on the driveway, alone once more
